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The half-shining sun from the distance gleaming through the clouds,

The clouds from the near and far were gathering on the sky.

Like old friends, they were greeting and cuddling with each other and the sun was fading away.

At the stillness of the dark night,

Suddenly, the snowstorm began.

When the night was over,

The city was blanketed with freezing snow.

The winter's homecoming was in full swing.

This is a winter land,

A paradise for snowflakes.